Stories of the Strange One

Well, no not really. I keep waking up uber early everyday...and I dun like it.

But it's good because I'm going on campus early to shoot pictures with mah photo buddy and plus I'm considering of featuring myself in some of the photos for today. Later we'll be having a lecture from a big name photographer (who's name still slips my mind, irony), who also worked with George Crewdson. He does a lot of tableu photography and is ridiculously rich and famous. His photos are very reminiscent of stills from a movie and for someone being able to do that is pretty cool in my book. Yet, my other classmates sense some sense of arrogance from him and his work, but I guess you can like the art but not the artist. HUR! I guess he's not as humble or soft spoken like Egglestein, but he's a little old man.

Bwah, is time for a cookie...